The Flavor of Sin

Warning Yaoi and Incest, don’t read if you don’t like.

AN: Just a quick note, I wrote this first chapter for my Sasuke, Itachi, and Naruto while I was on vacation. I can not promise how fast this will be written but it will be written. Also, before you read this, you need to read Caramel and Cream. This is the sequel to that and you will understand what’s going on better if you read that first. Enjoy.

The Flavor of Sin

Chapter One

Sasuke panted as the cock moved in and out of him, striking his prostate with deadly precision. He was so full, he felt stretched to his limit. Fingers clenched the cotton sheets as he felt his body begin to draw up in the familiar motions of impending orgasm. Pressing his hips back against the warm body that pulsed inside his own, Sasuke bit his lip until blood began to drip down upon the white sheets.

“Come on, little slut.” panted a breathless voice in his ear. Shivers went through his body as a pale hand reached around to link through his fingers. Watching long tapered fingers as pale as his own interlink with his, Sasuke’s mind connected the image of them with only one other person’s.

“Itachi! I’m cumming!” screamed Sasuke as he felt his molten heat run through his body and pool in his loins before being expelled on the sheets beneath him. Collapsing on the bed, Sasuke felt the man behind him shudder before slumping on the bed next to him.

For long moments, Sasuke basked in the warmth as his body shuddered in residual pleasure. It wasn’t long before reality set in and the semi permanent scowl returned to his delicate features at the words that came from his partner. “Fuck Sasuke, you came fast, what set you off today?”

Rolling over onto his back, Sasuke sent the pale man the brunt of the scowl. Sai lay beside him in bed, rolling a cigarette. Sasuke knew it was tobacco because the last time he caught Sai with a joint in his apartment, the man had left with a black eye and two cracked ribs. Sasuke was fine with drug use amongst his friends but not in his own home.

“Shut the fuck up, Sai.” growled Sasuke as he stood and walked naked towards the bathroom to shower.

Scowling, Sasuke adjusted the water before stepping beneath the heavy spray. He knew what had set him off. It was what always set him off. He’d gone up to his brother’s apartment on the floor above to grab some milk because he didn’t want to go to the store with the rain coming down so hard.

Not bothering to knock, Sasuke had walked in to seeing his brother’s toy, Naruto, thrown over the sofa and being pounded into by Itachi. The blonde looked as if he was in heaven. Tan fingers clenched the leather of the sofa as his body pressed back into Itachi. Sasuke had developed the mother of all erections and had immediately turned around and left the two. He made a beeline towards his own apartment, all the while dialing Sai’s number in order to find some relief.

Grunting, Sasuke drew the wash cloth across his lubricated ass and groaned as his fingers touched the stretched flesh. Sai was hung like a horse, or so it felt like it. Leaning his head against the cool tiles, Sasuke sighed and imagined Itachi was in the shower with him. He would gently bath his otouto after such hard use. Itachi would be a gentle lover after such a hard fucking.

Groaning, Sasuke felt heat pool in his abdomen once again. Just the thought of Itachi could rev the raven haired young man up so high that he had to find somewhere to get off. Grasping his pale cock in one hand, Sasuke grunted as his soap slicked hand began to stroke smoothly up and down the length. He groaned at the feel of fingers on his still sensitive flesh.

Raising a hand to flick the pierced nipple, Sasuke began to pull his hand up and down in a slow rhythm, stopped to swirl his fingers over the leaking tip before continuing in his stroking treatment. Just imagining it was Itachi touching him was enough to bring Sasuke to the edge but another image wormed its way into his fantasy.

Tan hands reached up to caress a pale chest, while pale hands continued to stroke him. When the image of those tan lips encircling his aching cock while pale hands teased his nipples entered his mind and Sasuke exploded onto the tile. “Fuck!”

Slumping on the wall before sliding to the wet tile floor, Sasuke sat panting as the evidence of his indiscretion washed down the drain. Now he was fantasizing about Itachi and Naruto and cumming hard just from imaging the two of them with him. Depraved didn’t even begin to describe what he was.

Rising on trembling legs, Sasuke turned the taps and wrapped a white towel around his hips before grabbing a second to dry his hair. Stepping from the bathroom, he saw Sai sitting on the bed, finishing up his smoke.

“Fuck, I must be losing my touch if you need to jack off in the shower after I just finished fucking you raw.”

Sai was the only person that knew of Sasuke’s obsession with Itachi and had no problems with role playing the part of Itachi. They had found out that Sasuke had trouble achieving his orgasm if Sai wasn’t playing the part of his brother. Sai personally thought it was unhealthy for Sasuke to obsess over Itachi but he wasn’t about to turn down access to Sasuke’s very tight ass.

“Shut up, asshole. At least you could have changed the sheets.” Sasuke pulled fresh sheets from the linen closet and set about replacing the stained sheets with clean ones.

“Why would I do that when I know you will do it for me?” grinned Sai with that fake smile of his that just annoyed Sasuke.

Curling up on the clean sheets, Sasuke pulled out his reading glasses and began to flip through possible apartments. He couldn’t take it anymore. For the last six months, all Itachi did, when he wasn’t at the office, was fuck Naruto. Christ, it was a wonder that the boy wasn’t torn in half from all the pounding that Itachi gave him. Sasuke got to the point where he avoided his brother and Naruto like the plague.

Every time that Itachi invited him to dinner, Sasuke came up with an excuse. It wasn’t that Sasuke didn’t want to spend time with Itachi but he couldn’t deal with watching the goings on with those two any longer. At least with an apartment in a different building, Sasuke could possibly go a few nights without having to call Sai to come fuck him.

Lately, the invites had been coming farther and farther apart, almost as if Itachi was drawing away from Sasuke. The thought that Itachi didn’t want to be around him anymore was like driving a dagger into Sasuke’s heart.

“Why the fuck are you looking for an apartment? You have a cushy, rent free one right here. Hell, this one is three times the size of mine.” asked Sai as he came out of the bathroom.

“I can’t stand to watch my brother fucking that blonde idiot all the time. I’m losing my mind and my dick is in a constant state of arousal if I know he’s in the building. That’s why.” said Sasuke before circling a few possibilities. None of the possible apartments were nearly as large as this one but if Sasuke wanted to leave, it would have to be a place he could pay for on his own. His paintings were selling fairly decent and he had a nice sum saved up. Giving up this large of an apartment would be hard but Sasuke was getting tired of not getting any sleep at all. Maybe a nice studio apartment where he could work on his paintings as well as sleep was the route to go.

“Well think about it before you leave.”

“I will. I haven’t even looked at any places yet. I have three commissions left to finish and I want to finish those before I leave. Moving takes a lot of time and I have a lot of supplies to pack up.” Sasuke tossed the paper on the bedside table and flicked off the light.

The room plunged into darkness and Sasuke snuggled down into bed. Sai knew better than to cuddle up to Sasuke. The younger man didn’t like being touched after sex. Sai knew it was because during sex it was easier for Sasuke to imagine he was Itachi. After sex, his mind was in perfect working order and would know that it was not Itachi that was holding him.

Sai sighed and pulled the cover over his body. He had been in love with Sasuke since high school but he’d known even then that the shorter male had eyes only for Itachi. At first the idea of Sasuke wanting Itachi disgusted him but after a while he’d gotten used to it. It got him into Sasuke’s pants but not into his heart.

Lately, Sai had been considering calling off his and Sasuke’s arrangement. He wanted to look for a permanent partner and he knew that he was only kidding himself with Sasuke. The most he would ever get from Sasuke was a good fuck and a place to crash occasionally. Closing his eyes, he allowed one last fantasy about himself and Sasuke to work its way to the surface.

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Sasuke stretched his arms and blinked as light filtered through the shades and across his face. Groaning, the pale man rolled out of bed and punched a sleeping Sai on the arm. “Get up, you bum. I’ll fix you breakfast before you go.”

Sai groaned and staggered from the bed and into the kitchen. Coffee was beginning to scent the room with its delicious smell. Pulling down two mugs from the cabinet, Sai poured the freshly brewed liquid into the cups and after adding a significant amount of sugar and cream to his cup, brought it to his lips for a sip.

“You make the best coffee, Sasu.” groaned Sai as he took another sip.

“How can you tell, you add so much cream and sugar that you can’t taste the coffee?” smiled Sasuke as he cracked eggs into a pan.

“You dare to challenge the authenticity of my coffee preferences?” Sai said in a shocked voice.

Sasuke just shook his head and continued to cook. A knock sounded at the door. “Hey Sai, go answer that. Someone from the gallery is supposed to pick up my finished pieces this morning.”

Mumbling under his breath, Sai pulled open the door and stared open mouthed as Itachi stood before him. The man was breathtaking and Sai realized why Sasuke was so crazy about the man. He was literally sex on two legs.

Itachi tapped his foot in annoyance as he waited for Sasuke to answer his door. He wanted to ask his brother something and he was already running late, having had to cancel his first appointment of the day. When the door opened, Itachi opened his mouth, ready to draw his brother into an argument when he saw that the half naked man that answered the door was not Sasuke.

“Who the fuck are you?” growled Itachi; waves of jealousy were coursing through him like rivers of fire. The reddened scratches on his shoulders testified to just what the pale boy was doing there. He felt his vision go red and he wanted to wrap his hands around the young man’s neck and strangle the life from him for daring to touch ‘his’ otouto.

Drawing in a calming breath, Itachi attempted to calm himself before he murdered the man. He had no claims to Sasuke other than that of a brother. Sasuke could sleep with whomever he wanted. It was wrong to desire Sasuke like he did and he’d thought he had worked it out of his system enough to deal with his brother without risking the chance of popping a tent in his presence. Realizing his anger at the boy wasn’t going away, Itachi narrowed his eyes and prepared to get rid of the pale boy as soon as possible before he actually killed him.

“Hey, I’m a friend of Sasuke’s. Don’t go killing me or anything.” said Sai quickly as he held up his hands in surrender.

“Get your shirt and get out.” growled Itachi.

“Hey, Sasuke is making me breakfast.” pouted Sai as he pulled his rumpled t-shirt over his head.

Itachi pulled a fifty dollar bill from his wallet and tossed it at the boy. “I said get out.”

“Fine, I’m gone. Hey Sasuke, I’m out of here. Your brother’s here.” yelled Sai before slipping on his shoes and leaving the apartment.

Sasuke strode into the living room, wearing only his pajama bottoms. The love bites that Sai left on him last night stood out in stark relief against his pale skin. Itachi felt the jealousy that he’d just tamped down, boil over once more.

“What do you think you are doing with that boy?” growled Itachi.

“None of your fucking business.” retorted Sasuke. Itachi watched his brother turn and noticed the darker marks on his back and the subtle limp in his walk. All the control that he had pushed to the forefront of his mind crumbled under the sight of his brother’s well fucked body.

“As long as you live under my roof, you will do as I say and not see that boy again.” hissed Itachi.

Sasuke spun around, his own eyes flashing dangerously. “Then maybe I won’t live under your roof much longer.”

Itachi’s eyes widened at the implied threat. Marching across the kitchen, Itachi grabbed Sasuke’s arm and pinned him face first into the wall. Holding fast to his brother, Itachi couldn’t resist pressing close, relishing in the feel of his brother in such a compromised position.

Sasuke struggled but Itachi was taller and possessed more lean muscle. Slumping against the wall, the younger man panted as he felt lust pool in his loins. Pressing his hips hard into the wall, Sasuke tamped down the groan that threatened to erupt from his throat. The sound of Itachi breathing in his ear and the warm heat pressed against his back was slowly driving him mad.

Itachi leaned down and breathed in the smell of his brother. He must have showered after being fucked by Sai because he smelled only of Sasuke and the spicy scented bath soap that he used. Closing his eyes for a moment, Itachi lifted his free hand and buried it in Sasuke’s sleep tussled hair. Pulling back with a slight tug, Itachi bared Sasuke’s neck. His eyes followed the blue veins that lined the slender neck and he longed to run his tongue along them. Any lust he had thought controlled reared up in full force and a growl rumbled in his throat.

“You will not go anywhere. You are mine and I don’t allow what’s mine to run off.” purred Itachi into Sasuke’s ear.

“ Aniki…” moaned Sasuke.

Itachi knew his face shown with terrifying lust and released Sasuke like a hot potato. Turning without another word, the older Uchiha walked from the room, leaving Sasuke slumped against the wall.

As soon as he heard the door slam, Sasuke had his hand in his pajamas, stroking his engorged erection. Falling to his knees, he pulled harshly on his erection, all finesse gone. All he could think about was easing the burn that Itachi had put in his loins.

“Oh god, Itachi!” screamed Sasuke as he felt his balls pulse. Orgasm coursed through him as he arched his neck until the tendons strained. Collapsing in a pool of sweat dampened flesh, Sasuke brought his hand from his pajamas and swallowed at the sight of seed spread across his fingers. Leaning his head against the wall, Sasuke cried. Tears tracked down his face at the agony of yet another orgasm spawned by his brother but completed alone.

“I can’t take it, ‘Tachi.” cried Sasuke as he curled into a ball and whimpered, left alone and trembling.

Itachi had his cell out of his pocket and his executive assistant on the line before he was to the elevator. “Pam, clear my schedule until lunch.”

“Sir?”

“Something came up at home and I won’t be in until then.”

“Yes, sir.”

Itachi closed the phone and walked into his apartment. Naruto glanced up as Itachi slammed the door closed but froze at the wild look in his eyes. Grabbing Naruto and tossing the book he was reading on the floor, Itachi dragged the blonde through the rooms to the bedroom.

Tossing Naruto onto the bed, Itachi began stripping the suit he had just put on less than an hour earlier. Glancing at the blonde, Itachi scowled. “Why are you not naked?” growled Itachi as he pulled on Naruto’s hair roughly.

“Itachi…what’s wrong?” panted Naruto as he pulled his shirt over his head.

“Don’t talk.” Itachi grabbed Naruto and pressed him against the wall in a position much like that in which Sasuke was held. Pulling back Naruto’s head, he buried his face in the warm neck and breathed deeply before sucking roughly on the tan flesh.

Naruto moaned, he didn’t know what set off Itachi but he wasn’t complaining. Over the last few months, he had fallen hard for the powerful businessman. He was having a hard time imagining his life before he’d been bought by the insanely rich Itachi Uchiha.

Feeling the harsh lips on his neck sent shivers through his body. Pressing his body into the wall, he sought relief from the burn that had been put in his blood. Itachi drew the deepest desire from him and multiplied it exponentially. “Please…”

“That’s not good enough, Naruto. Remember what I taught you. Let me hear you say it.” purred Itachi as he pushed his hand up to pinch the peaked nipple.

Naruto panted and arched into the touch. “Please fuck me. Please, I’m so empty and I need you inside me.”

“Hmm, that’s better.” Giving the nipple one last twist, Itachi stripped Naruto of his pants and thrust two fingers inside, past the ring of muscle that was still loose from the morning’s activities. “I feel your body clenching around my fingers. Does your naughty hole want me inside?”

“Yes, please. I need you inside me, filling me.” Naruto groaned as Itachi withdrew the fingers and replaced them with his pre-cum soaked cock. The lack of lubricant made the process slightly more painful but Naruto relished in the feel of Itachi sliding inside.

When fully seated, Itachi closed his eyes and imagined pale skin instead of tan and raven wing black hair instead of blond. The older Uchiha didn’t usually replace Naruto with others because he truly did desire the blond for himself but today he was in such a lust filled rage for Sasuke and only Sasuke could satisfy him at this point.

The sound of heavy panting sent heat coursing to his cock as he imagined Sasuke bent before him, pale skin stark in the shadows. Pulling out, Itachi clenched his eyes at the tightness as he thrust back in. Gritting his teeth, Itachi set a harsh rhythm that had Naruto making the sweetest sounds with each inward plunge. He imagined the sweet flush that would work its way across Sasuke’s cheeks. Sasuke would be so beautiful in orgasm.

Arching his back, Itachi came suddenly as his cock spurted deep within Naruto’s body. Reaching up, he stroked Naruto twice, sending the blond over the pinnacle as well. Slumping against his lover, Itachi closed his eyes in shame. It wasn’t Naruto that had brought him to orgasm but his brother, Sasuke.

Itachi couldn’t imagine his life without Naruto in it. The quirky blond had grown more confident as the months passed. His inner prankster had surfaced on more than one occasion and Itachi could only smile at the memories. He knew he loved the boy and would keep him long after their contract expired but no matter how hard he tried, he could not completely dispel Sasuke from his thoughts.

“Holy fuck, ‘Tachi. You never cum before me. What happened?” panted Naruto as Itachi led him gently to the shower.

“I just wanted you.” Itachi whispered the lie with such ease that he felt a double dose of shame course through him.

Turning the taps, Itachi pulled them both beneath the spray and began to gently wash Naruto. This was his unspoken apology to his little lover. Grabbing the sponge, Itachi pulled the sudsy pad across Naruto’s skin, paying special care to the anus and sensitive cock, drawing little whimpers from the blond.

Naruto opened his eyes. The touch was so gentle, not to say that Itachi couldn’t be gentle but something seemed off with this. “Itachi? What’s wrong?”

“I’m sorry.” he whispered into the warm neck, kissing the bruised mark gently.

“You didn’t hurt me, ‘Tachi. I liked it.” smiled Naruto, mistaking the apology for the rough treatment he’d just received. Itachi couldn’t bear to correct him. Maybe he should let Sasuke go. Perhaps that would give him space to truly dispose of these feelings that were eventually going to endanger his relationship with Naruto, which he hoped to make permanent.

Drying both of them, Itachi pulled Naruto to the bed and into his arms. Burying his face in the mop of unruly spikes, Itachi breathed in the warm scent of the blonde, this time knowing just who was in his arms. “Little Caramel, after the year is up…would you be willing to stay with me?”

Naruto sat up and looked at Itachi. The long rivers of silken hair spilled over pale shoulders. Naruto ran his fingers through the soft damp locks. “You want to renew the contract?” he asked quietly.

“No…I want you to stay with me just to stay with me.” Itachi pulled Naruto down and kissed him, sliding his tongue gently over moist lips before pushing inside.

Naruto fell across Itachi’s chest, running his fingers over the warm skin before looping them around his neck. “I’m happy. I was worried that you might want to buy another boy.” Naruto lowered his eyes, suddenly very nervous.

Itachi lifted a hand and ran his finger over Naruto’s scarred cheeks. A blush dusted the high cheekbones and spread across the rest of the beautiful features. “I couldn’t ever replace you even if I wanted to.”

“Well...good, because I wasn’t about to give you up.” grinned Naruto, brightening the room.

Naruto removed his arms from around Itachi’s neck and traced them over a pale chest before trailing the finger tips down Itachi’s ribs. Muscles jumped under his touch as Itachi reached down to remove the teasing fingers. Naruto giggled as Itachi pushed him onto his back and returned the treatment, tickling up and down the sensitive flesh along his ribs. Naruto rolled with laughter, fighting to remove the teasing touches. “Stop, ‘Tachi.” he shouted as his body convulsed beneath his lover.

“Beg me.” purred Itachi.

“Please, ‘Tachi.” pouted Naruto, poking his lip.

Itachi leaned down to lick the protruded lip before standing and beginning to dress. “Do you have to go?” Naruto raised pleading eyes to Itachi.

“Yes, but I’ll take you somewhere tonight. Anywhere you want to go.”

Naruto grinned. “And if I want to stay in?”

“I’ll order take out and fuck you all night long.” smirked Itachi before adjusting his tie and exiting the apartment. The little interlude with Naruto had lifted his spirits after his shameful performance. He would never let that happen again. He would never allow himself to use Naruto like that. Whenever he took Naruto again, it would be Naruto in his mind and not Sasuke.

Naruto rolled out of bed and pulled on some jeans and a loose shirt before making his way down to Sasuke’s apartment. Knocking on the door, Naruto waited for Sasuke to answer. He wanted to talk to him about Itachi. He knew Itachi’s birthday was coming soon and he wanted to give him a gift but he wasn’t sure what to give him. Sasuke would know what to give him and perhaps they could start to become friends. The last few weeks had been particularly rough with Sasuke. The man had taken to being snide with him or just plain out ignoring his presence in a room. If he was going to be with Itachi permanently then he and Sasuke needed to work out some things.

Sasuke ripped open the door and his bad mood tripled at the sight of Naruto. “What the fuck do you want?”

“Hey, I just wanted to make peace with you. I know we haven’t been getting along well and I wanted to fix that.” Naruto smiled and held out his hand in a peace offering.

Sasuke’s eyes scanned the boy and zeroed in on the obviously fresh love bite on his neck. He felt his anger boil over. Why couldn’t it be him with the hickey? Why couldn’t he be the one that Itachi loved?

“Idiot, why the fuck would I want to have anything do to with you.” Sasuke reached to slam the door in the blonde’s face.

Naruto reached up and caught the door before it could slam. “Bastard, I was just trying to make peace since Itachi asked me to stay with him permanently. I thought it would be nice if his brother and I were on speaking terms.”

“H-He what?”

“He asked me to stay with him. And you call me a dobe.”

Naruto watched Sasuke pale considerably and since he was already a bit on the pale side, the sight was alarming. Grabbing the younger Uchiha, Naruto pulled Sasuke into the apartment and sat him down on the couch.

“Teme, are you alright? Do you need me to call Itachi?”

That snapped Sasuke out of his stupor. “No! I’m fine, dobe.”

“You don’t look fine. I’m calling Itachi.” Naruto pulled out his orange cell phone from his pocket and began to scroll for Itachi’s office number. Sasuke snatched the phone and tossed it across the room.

“Hey!”

“I told you I was fine. Just leave it.”

“Well, Mr. Fine. I have a favor to ask.”

Sasuke scowled as the glowing happiness returned to Naruto’s face. It should be him that is so happy not some homeless blond that Itachi bought from Orochimaru. Fuck, the boy was little better than an expensive prostitute. Sasuke sighed, he might want it to be true but he knew it wasn’t.

Naruto watched the play of emotions across Sasuke’s face and realized just how attractive the raven haired man really was. He was pretty almost to the point of being feminine but was so obviously male. Where Itachi was dark desire, Sasuke was untamed passion. They were two sides of the same coin and Naruto shook his head to clear the thought. He had no business thinking about Sasuke in that sense. He was in love with Itachi.

“Well?” Sasuke scowled at the look of confusion that worked its way across Naruto’s face.

“Well what?”

“I rest my case, you are an idiot.” said Sasuke before standing and walking to his bedroom, Naruto hot on his heels.

“Hey Sasuke, don’t be so mean. I just got distracted.” pouted Naruto as he followed the taller boy into the bedroom.

“Distracted? By me? I wonder why?” purred Sasuke as he turned and walked determinedly towards Naruto. Naruto began backing up until his back was flush against the wall. Swallowing, he watched as Sasuke glided gracefully towards him, a seductive look in his eye.

“Sasuke…umm…what are you doing?” asked Naruto, his voice barely a whisper.

“Why nothing, Naruto. I just wanted to see what it was about you that has my brother so enraptured.”

Naruto jerked as Sasuke traced a finger along the scars that lined the blonde’s cheeks. Only Itachi had touched him like that. Sasuke leaned down until their lips were just a breath away from touching. Smirking, Sasuke pulled back and went to his closet and grabbed a shirt and a pair of cargo pants.

Pulling on the clothes, Sasuke turned to Naruto and put his hands on his hips. “Well, are you going to stand there looking stupid or are you going to tell me why you disturbed my solitude?”

Naruto blinked a few times and stared at Sasuke. He’d felt slightly bereft because Sasuke hadn’t completed the kiss. He shouldn’t feel that and was slightly ashamed for wishing that the younger Uchiha had closed that last little distance between their lips.

“Oh, yea, I want you to help me find the perfect birthday present for Itachi.” grinned Naruto, his mind now returned to its original excitement.

“Hn, there is no such thing when it comes to Itachi.” smirked Sasuke.

“Well, I still want to find him a great present. You know him better than I do. You can help me pick out a present and umm…I was hoping we could be friends. You know, since I’m going to be staying with Itachi from now on.”

“Friends?” In your fucking dreams, idiot. I’d like to fuck you, not befriend you. Sasuke was careful to bite his tongue and not say it though.

“Please Sasuke, lets at least try.”

“Pfft, fine. Come on we can go to lunch and try and find him a present.” snorted Sasuke, trying not to seem pleased to be spending time with Naruto. Christ, he was depraved. He desired both his brother and his brother’s lover. He was truly damned for his sins but try as he might he couldn’t make himself seem contrite. He would die before he ever said he was sorry for lusting for his brother or Naruto.

~To be continued…